Wednesday, March 11, 2009

Poster on the wall,Garfield the Cat,"You are responsible for you..."he says.

His pointed claw raised at my throat.I take a look around; I am alone.Alone, working overtime,I type.

"Darn that poster!""Darn that cat!""Damn this project..."my thoughts.

Hard-nosed, brass-taxed, stiff-backed, and iron-willed are none of the things I'd use to describe who or how I go about being myself. A man of my word, I am not. A set of strict morals, I do not have. However, I do like Dios, and faith have I of his existence based on my own, invented religion.

If I had to describe myself, I'd say I like to be left alone. I live for being alone. I am blessed to have the dorm all to myself this semester. In here is my sanity, in here is my soul. Everyone needs space...

I really don't know where I'm going with this post.so I wrote a poem, here it is: